My Own TraditionA Poem by unclecharlie
Sitting here at my breakfast nook
Playing on the PC and watching the Parade as I cook The pies are where I think I will start Nothing like the smell of a pie to warm the heart The parade may be boring to most But with a big TV I am right next to the host Cooking is something I haven't done in a few years Still it's like riding a bike so push away all of those fears It won't be turkey but some Cornish Hen's This my friends is where my own Tradition begins I have plenty of things to be Thankful for And every day God gives me just a little bit more Let's all please bow your head for a second or two And say a Prayer for the one less fortunate then you! Let's not forget our friends in uniform Pray they are all safe comfy and warm! Later on there come some additions But for now this is the start of my own Tradition! An Uncle Charlie Original © 2010 unclecharlie |
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Added on November 25, 2010 Last Updated on November 25, 2010 AuthorunclecharliePalm Coast, FLAboutHere is just a little about me. I have lived a life of choices and disappointments. Never counting on anyone but myself. I have had lots of alone time and lots of hard knocks. What doesn't kill us wil.. more..Writing
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